. Main y kaha k haahhhhh kia krti. Wo boli bataoo gi aor dikhaoo gi kisi din. Pir us ny net lagaya aor mujh se mithai bhi kahi k uncle ko kissy manya ...ai. Pir kafi din guzar gay to hamary collage mai 15 din ki chutii ho gai. Magar meri sister school jati thi aor mai morning mai akili hoti apny room mai. Aamna rozana aa jati aor hum bith k study kerty jis se aboo buht khush thy. Ye koi 10 ya 11 chuti ka din tha aor wo din meri zindagi ka yadgar din hai mai kabhi nai bhool sakti jab 1st time main. " Okay, Mister Thompson," she said. "Where's my mommy and daddy?" Your mommy had to go away with your brother and sisters," I said, "and you hid out here so you could see the Pope when he came to visit your daddy. Your daddy's upstairs. He'll be okay."She took a long look at the Pope and then ran up to find her dad. The Pope just stared at me, tears running down his face."It's a miracle," he said."Yeah, maybe so," I agreed."Those Opus Christe scum —" he grew angry."I don't think so," I said,. A lady, Mrs. Allison, a lovely blue haired old dear really, complained to the police that strange men were 'lurking around' behind her house and I dropped in to explain about the police and for whom they were searching. She invited me in for the traditional 'cuppa' and to meet her boarder, 'a nice young man.' He met me in the hall as he was leaving his room and I'm afraid that the years away from my former profession proved me rusty. My face must have showed my surprise as he immediately pulled. “What have you done?” she asked, then without waiting for an answer called out, “Simon! Come in here.”I realized that I still hadn’t spoken and didn’t know what she was referring to. I held my hands up where I could see them. They were covered in dried blood. On each of my palms were the perfect crescent cuts from my fingernails. I guessed I should get them trimmed.As Simon came into the room I became suddenly aware that the sheets I on which I lay were soaked, and where I had started feeling.